Grave Robber: I am the leader of Maoshan.
1 The leader of Mao Mountain is going to become a tomb robber

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"Ha!"

"I'm going to inherit the position of sect master of Mao Mountain!”

"Moreover, this sect master is a commander without a single army.”

In the dilapidated Taoist temple, Wang Yang placed the incense sticks in the incense vat in front of the dozens of portraits.

Puffs of smoke floated up.

He wore the clothes of a Maoshan Taoist priest and knelt before the portrait.

"I am Wang Yang, the twenty-third generation disciple of the sole branch. I will follow my teacher's wishes and inherit the position of the twenty-third generation sect master of Mao Mountain.”

The Maoshan Sect had already withered.

They were even almost extinct.

"Beep, beep. Detected that the host has inherited the position of the sect master of Mao Mountain and has successfully activated the Mao Mountain Tomb Robbing System.'”

A robotic voice suddenly sounded in his mind.

Wang Yang was stunned.

He suspected that he had heard wrongly. System?

He was not a person of this world, but a true transmigrator.

However…

When Wang Yang transmigrated, he had become a seven-year-old child. Although his body was only seven years old, his brain was that of an adult and he was very knowledgeable. Then, he was pulled up by a Taoist priest.

He became the 23rd generation disciple of Mao Mountain.

She was sent to school by her master since she was young and had been studying since then. She was 21 years old this year and had already graduated from university.

However, he had never had a cheat.

He was ready to give up on this thought.

He had completed his master's dying wish and inherited the position of the 23rd Sect Leader of Mao Mountain. Unexpectedly, the System had awakened.

"Beep, beep, I've also sent the newbie gift pack.”

At this moment, the system notified him.

"Mao Mountain Peachwood Sword, Level: Beginner.”

"Mao Mountain Talisman Art, Level, Beginner.”

"Mao Mountain Body Refining Technique, Level, Beginner.”

" Three Beginner Gift Packs, all for leveling up. Each level requires 100 points. Ten levels from the Beginner's Path is Beginner..."

Following that, the system's voice sounded.

Wang Yang's entire body shook. A warm current flowed through his body, and all his pores opened up.

Hmm?

He smelled an unpleasant smell. It was the filth in his body.

As the name suggested, the Maoshan Body Refining Technique was to refine one's physique. He felt that his strength was much stronger than before. He was equivalent to a top special forces soldier or a top athlete.

This feeling…

It felt indescribably good.

Beside him, there was a seemingly crude mahogany sword. The blade was 1.2 meters long, 3 centimeters wide, and 1 centimeter thick. The hilt was big enough to hold with both hands.

The sword was light brown.

The sword heart was carved with a hair-like fine curve, full of mystery.

At the same time!

Wang Yang's mind was filled with knowledge that he had never seen before. It was the method of making talismans and the body refining technique. He took a deep breath. It was obvious that he was shocked by the system's operation.

Wang Yang came back to his senses and grabbed the peach wood sword. He tested the blade with his thumb and found that it was not as sharp as a feather. He took a few steps forward and came to a wooden stick.

This wooden stick was thicker than an adult's wrist and of high quality.

Pa.

The mahogany sword slashed down and bounced back. There wasn't even a mark on the blade. Obviously, the mahogany sword's quality was terrifying, but its lethality was the opposite. The wooden stick didn't have any signs of being slashed.

That was right.

Wang Yang smiled and activated the Maoshan Body Refining Technique. The peach wood sword in his hand changed slightly, and the curve of the sword heart became brighter. He suddenly slashed down.

Rip.

The wooden stick broke into two.

Whoosh!

Wang Yang took a deep breath, but his eyes were filled with fanaticism. The peach wood sword needed to know the Maoshan Body Refining Technique, otherwise it would not be lethal at all. In this way, only he could use it.

Alright.

" Beep, beep. The system has issued a mission. Go to the tomb of the Jin Kingdom's Great General and kill Big Zongzi. Raise the might of Mao Mountain. Reward: 100 points.”

The system notified him.

This mission was considered to be the best. Going to the big dumpling's house to kill the big dumpling. What? The big dumpling probably had no place to reason with.

I'm lying in a coffin. Who did I offend?

Must you kill me to show off?

"Beep, beep, additional mission. Form a tomb raider team of three or more people. The rewards are as follows.”

"Every time you enter the tomb, you can obtain a skill.”

"You can also obtain an item."

"You can also trigger missions in the tomb and reward points.”

“…………”

"Host, do you accept?"

Accept?

Only a fool would not accept it. Wang Yang chose to accept it without hesitation. Immediately, an attribute panel appeared in front of him.

The sparkling blue attribute page was filled with mystery.

Host: Wang Yang.

[Identity: The 23rd Sect Leader of Mao Mountain]

[Age: 21]

[Points: 0]

Cultivation Technique:

Mao Mountain Body Refining Technique. Level: Beginner (1/100( ))

Maoshan Talisman Art. Level: Beginner (1/100( ))

Weapon:

Maoshan Peachwood Sword, Level, Beginner (1/100( ))

Every level required 100 points. Ten levels from Beginner to Beginner was Beginner, and ten levels from Beginner to Intermediate…

………………

Seeing this, Wang Yang remembered the magic weapon his master had left for him.

He quickly searched the Taoist temple.

Soon, a few items were brought over.

The Vajra Umbrella was made of an unknown material. It was waterproof, fire-resistant, invulnerable, and immune to poison. The umbrella was 1.2 meters long and was black and shiny.

It was obvious that it was a mysterious Dharma treasure.

The Sky-drilling Rope was a rope made of an unknown material. It was as thick as a thumb and was 100 meters long. At the top of the rope was an exquisite triangular hook. When it was put away, it would automatically compress to a meter long and three centimeters thick. It could be used as a stick in the hand.

This item was definitely extraordinary.

In addition, there were dozens of talismans.

Wang Yang opened the System Attribute Panel and looked at it expectantly.

………………

Talismans?

He was a little disappointed.

Fortunately, the Sky-Piercing Rope and the Vajra Umbrella were very satisfied.

Wang Yang had heard about the origins of the Vajra Umbrella and the Sky-drilling Rope from his master, Taoist Zhao. A foreigner who was a missionary and a man with a broken arm passed by a village and met Taoist Zhao's master, Master Zhang.

This was the middle period of the Republic of China.

The one-armed man wanted to leave his motherland and travel across the ocean to America. He did not want to take away the treasures of his motherland, so he gave them to Master Zhang.

Wang Yang knew that it was the unfortunate Paragon Whistle.

………………

He washed up and put on ordinary clothes.

Wang Yang packed a few clothes and carried them on his back. He then wrapped the peach wood sword in the Vajra Umbrella and carried it on his back. He used the Sky Drifting Shuttle as a stick to prop himself up from the ground and left Mao Mountain. Before he left, he closed the door.

I hope the thief doesn't come.

After leaving Maoshan and arriving at the downtown area at the foot of the mountain, Wang Yang looked at Fatty's tightly shut door and sighed silently. Fatty was a poor child. His parents died early, so at the age of seventeen, he followed Hu Ba to the countryside to be an educated youth.

The parents of Hu Ba's family were doing well. They were retired officials and had moved to the provincial capital to retire.

When Wang Yang transmigrated, he was seven years old. When he lived in the Taoist temple, Hu Bayi and Fatty were fourteen years old. They often went to the Taoist temple to play. After a while, they became very familiar with each other and had a very good relationship.

When he went down the mountain to study, Wang Yang spent many nights at Fatty and Hu Ba's house.

After Fatty's parents died, Wang Yang followed his master and did the funeral. He didn't charge Fatty a single cent. Instead, Wang Yang divided some of the money in the Taoist temple to help Fatty.

"Hu Ba's grandfather was buried in a good place with good feng shui. It blessed his parents to be officials and make a fortune. It also blessed Hu Ba to live a long life and not a short-lived ghost. Otherwise, how could he survive the battlefield?”

Wang Yang turned his head and looked in the direction of Mao Mountain. The terrain there was smooth and smooth. In one of the mountain valleys, there were rivers crossing each other on the left and right. The line of sight in front was endless.

Huba's grandfather was buried here.

I'm only half-baked about Feng Shui now. It's all because of Master.

My master, Old Ghost, chose a good place with good Feng Shui for me and said that he would protect me.

Wang Yang thought to himself.

The next day, Wang Yang boarded the train to the capital. The old train was not crowded.

He bought a sleeping berth. After two days and two nights, the train finally arrived at the station.

He got out of the car.

Trains from more than a dozen provinces gathered at the capital station, resulting in a lot of traffic when they left the station. After they left the station, the traffic scattered everywhere. They saw a young man carrying a shiny black umbrella, and a small piece of cloth wrapped inside the umbrella.

There was also a small backpack hanging in front of him.

He was holding something that looked like a root in his hand. There was an exquisite triangular hook on the top, which looked a little like the monk's staff.

Ordinary people did not notice the youth.

However, there was a beautiful figure who was completely focused on him.

No, no…

To be precise, she noticed the stick in his hand and the umbrella on his back.

"Vajra Umbrella, Sky Piercing Rope."

That graceful figure could not calm her body and mind. Her entire body trembled. She rushed forward as if she had lost control of herself and shouted," Hey, that youth with the umbrella, don't go…"

The noise outside the station drowned out her shouts.

The crowd blocked her way. When she ran over, the young man…

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